Seeing that Shen Chuchen was unmoved, Hua Zhizhi scolded loudly in pain: "If it weren't for that woman Yu Qingqing, according to your father's martial arts, how could she be easily killed by the enemy?

As soon as the breath on Shen Chuchen's body was cold, Su Bangyue "chuckled" in her heart, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Could it be that the death of the Night Phoenix is really related to his mother's parents? If this is true, then ...... Does he know about the first dust?

Shen Chuchen looked at the flower branch coldly, his eyes were filled with a chill to the bone, "When my father died, the deity was already fourteen years old, and some things were not that I couldn't find out, but I didn't want to know. ”

Since birth, the First Dust of the Dead has been entrusted to his friend by the Night Phoenix, that is, the former lord of the Netherworld, and later became the master of the First Dust.

At that time, the poison of the cycle of life and death in the body of the first dust of the underworld, if an adult was in pain at most when the poison occurred, and the first dust was still a baby at the time, this poison would undoubtedly be fatal to him.

However, with Master Shen Chuchen's medical skills at that time, he could use drugs and his own strong internal strength to help him suppress until he was 5 years old.

When he was two years old, Master began to teach him earth-shattering decisions. In this way, he will have a better chance of surviving after each poison attack.

Since he was sent to the Netherworld, the Night Phoenix has only visited him three times, and at first he was full of joy, but then the titular father never came, and gradually he stopped looking forward to it.

He knew since he was a child that the poison of reincarnation in his body was personally inflicted by a woman named Hua Zhizhi, and what was even more tragic was that the ruthless woman turned out to be his biological mother, which the master never concealed from him.

Later, when the news came from Fengyin, saying that his father had been killed by the enemy, he just nodded expressionlessly.

I remember that Feng Yin asked him at the time, do you need to check it immediately, and then take someone to avenge Huangzun? He just said very plainly: No need, everyone has their own life.

No one has walked into his heart all those years, in the eyes of others, he has always been cold-blooded and ruthless, fatherless and motherless, and he has always thought that he will always be like this, who would have thought that he would meet her......

When they met for the first time, he just thought she was different from other children and very interesting, so he deliberately teased her, which Cheng wanted to slowly contact but made him fall deeper and deeper, and it was also the first time that he felt that he cared about someone.

"What do you mean by that?" Hua Zhizhi glared at him angrily, "Don't you still believe what your mother said?"

"A person who personally fed the Buddha-figure who was still a baby to drink reincarnation in order to survive for his own life, and dared to calculate the Buddha-figure woman, the Buddha-figure did not kill you, but seriously injured you. ”

"Don't appear in front of the deity again in the future, otherwise the deity won't mind being charged with killing his mother. When he said this, the murderous intent emanating from the eyes of the first dust made everyone present chill.

When he looked at the woman in his arms, he was tender like water, "Let's go!"

"Good ......" The small hand around his neck tightened a little tighter, seeing that he was still doting on himself, and was not affected by the words of the flower and branch, Su Wanyue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, secretly happy, and even more moved.

The words of the first dust made Hua Zhizhi's heart shocked, a bewitching face was instantly pale and bloodless, she looked at the back that was about to leave, "You...... You know all about it? Your father told you?"